The Transmigrated Sword Emperor

The sun was setting, and the clouds on the horizon were burning red, as if they had been dyed red with blood.

Battle cries shook the sky and the air was filled with the stench of sweat and blood.

The wind did not move, the clouds did not move, and a tall and straight shadow moved about on the battlefield. The violet sword carried a string of fresh blood, attracting everyone's gazes.

A Mongolian man wielding a long spear and a scimitar was supposed to be the bravest of warriors, but facing such a tall and straight body, they couldn't help but feel terrified.

"Heavens above, is that guy really human?"

Some of the Mongolian soldiers held onto their blood-red scimitars, not daring to step forward. Even though they had tens of thousands of brothers, none of them could give him the courage to do so.

The light in Kublai's eyes was bright. He looked at Li Dao who was rushing forward in the army and clenched his fists. "I must catch him, I must catch him! Such a brave warrior should be mine to use!" he muttered to himself.

Layers of Mongolian soldiers piled up into a monstrous wave in front of Li Dao, then lashed out at him.

Li Dao stood tall and straight, his posture tall and straight as he faced these countless soldiers that were piled into a monstrous wave, launching a barrage of attacks.

The purple sword carried an azure sword qi that cut straight through the clouds!

At this time, Li Dao could no longer hold back his zhen qi. A sword qi shot out into the sky, and blood rained down everywhere. A huge hole had been punctured in the monstrous waves.

On top of the city gate tower, Guo Jing tightly clenched his only fist as his body trembled. He shouted with excitement, "Good!"

Huang Rong remained silent. She had never known martial arts could be practiced to such an extent that it could even be called a god or a ghost.

Yang Chen and Sun Zhenzi were just as excited as Guo Qing. Especially Sun Zhenzi. As Li Dao's servant, he was proud of his young master.

Even Guo Fu, who always hated Li Dao, could not utter a word. She was deeply shocked as she looked at the figure within the army that was about to take the head of the enemy. What was a great hero? It should be like this, right?

The little dragon girl's eyes were always on Li Dao. Her expression wasn't good, and there was an irrepressible worry in her eyes. In the eyes of others, it was possible that the current Li Dao was shining brilliantly, a hero unparalleled in the world. However, there was no woman who liked to see her man play the hero, and Little Dragon and Woman was no exception.

On the tower, other than Little Dragon Girl, the majority of the people were waving their fists. Their faces were flushed red as they shouted the name of the Sword Demon, as if the figure in the middle of the crowd was themselves.

Li Dao couldn't hear these people shouting. All he knew was that he wasn't far from Kublai.

The sword was not stained with blood, but his white robes and hair were dyed red. Fortunately, the longsword was too sharp, and he did not have any minced meat on him.

Without stopping, a blood-red figure shuttled back and forth through the army. It was like a blood-red bolt of lightning. Wherever it went, it howled miserably.

In front of this god of death, even the bravest and most fearless man under the protection of the Longevity Heaven were afraid. Some of them unconsciously swallowed their saliva and began to move backwards bit by bit.

Seeing Li Dao getting closer and closer, the smell of blood pierced through his nose. Suddenly, Bi Lie's face turned serious, no longer as fervent as before.

"Gentlemen, now is the time for you to appear on the scene. If you can capture this person alive, it's best if you can kill him on the spot. Gentlemen, don't disappoint this little Wang! " Kubler turned around and said to the few people beside him in strange shapes.

They looked at each other, one of them was a skinny man with dark skin and a yellow scarf wrapped around his head, he replied, "Rest assured, Your Royal Highness, I will not disappoint you."

With that, the few of them jumped off the king's carriage and rushed towards Li Dao.

They were Kublai Lo's experts, Xiao-Xiangzi, Mani Star, Yinxi, and others who were not famous.

Normally, they would have already turned around and run away from such a ferocious man like Li Dao. But now, that man had consumed almost all of his Zhen Qi and physical strength. It was when he was showing off in front of the prince.

With these thoughts in mind, the few of them carefully moved towards Li Dao.

The Blue Lotus Sword Qi sliced out horizontally. Li Dao was like a god of death that descended to the mortal world, and no one could stop him.

Suddenly, a few oddly-shaped figures flew out from the crowd with a variety of weapons in their hands. It looked like they were doing juggling.

Li Dao did not bother with them. He charged straight forward to kill whoever blocked his way!

The few of them looked at each other. From all directions, they attacked Li Dao from all directions.

These people had varying cultivation bases. The highest was sixth level precelestial while the lowest was fourth level precelestial. In the martial world, they could indeed be considered top tier experts.

Li Dao smirked, his face covered in blood that made his smile look horrifying.

"You're courting death!"

Hanging upside down, the phantom of the blue lotus bloomed, and the cold sword light illuminated their faces.

A few heads flew into the air.

The remaining two men were frightened out of their wits and ran out of the army. One was the Mani Star who trained in Tian Zhu yoga, the other was the three-foot-tall dwarf Yin Xing. For all sorts of weird reasons, they were able to escape with their lives under Li Ren's sword.

Li Dao did not care about them. The one standing under the banner was the 'Big Head'. The rest of the insignificant 'Little Shrimp' might as well have run away.

Kublai's face turned ugly as he saw the man known as the Sword Demon getting closer and closer. The expert he recruited had been killed in a single sword strike, and the remaining two were still running away?

Great beads of sweat dripped down from his forehead, but Kublai wasn't in the mood to wipe them away. While he was still in a daze, that horrifying man had already stood in front of him.

At this time, Kublai Lie showed the disposition of a king, forced himself to stay calm and said, "Brave warrior, I have no enmity with you, you don't need to kill me. My Mongol Empire's cavalry is invincible, the great Song Dynasty is finished. What's the use of killing Little Wang? I might as well keep you as Little Wang, Little Wang recommended to Great Khan, allowing you to take the position of Imperial Advisor. In the middle of the day, if we were to be blessed with wealth and beauties as numerous as the clouds, wouldn't we be able to do the same? "

After saying that, Kublai Lie carefully looked at Li Dao's face, but Li Dao's face was covered in blood and it was impossible to see his expression. All he could see was a row of white teeth and pitch black pupils.

"You're right." Li Dao held his sword and smiled. All he could see was the corner of his mouth curling up.

Kublai let out a long sigh of relief, feeling proud. In front of the glory, wealth, and power of a beautiful woman, even ghosts and gods had to bow their heads!

"But I still want your head!"

As the sound of his voice faded, a head appeared in the air. Even at the moment of his death, Kublai still didn't know that to some people, being a powerful beauty meant nothing at all.

The entire battlefield was silent. The city towers of Xiangyang City were completely silent.

Li Dao didn't care about all that. He slashed horizontally with his long sword. Suddenly, beside the emperor's carriage, the flag fell.

"Open the city gates and follow me!" Guo Jing was the first to react. With a wave of his arm, he jumped down from the city gate tower.

The rest of the people reacted, and the entire Xiangyang City erupted with activity.